Love-sadKID - Winternights p2 lyrics

[Love-sadKID - Winternights p2 lyrics]

These summer days are endless melting points
The ice is growing thin
I cannot stand my castle any longer
I will reign forever king
Beheaded all the ones who stood before me
I await my guilty karma i am not debtless
But the deficit before is too much to fill
I'll wait a thousand years
And bet your ass I'm healthy still
I am eternal, you will learn to fear my deity
I'm needed in your city
Catch me throwing out obscenities

It's young Simean, you better watch for
Hold on to your throne or you
Just might get knocked off james
I smack down any hand that
Won't just get me paid
I am the slayer of the mountain
Better fear me for my rage
This the world series, bitch
And I'm three games up
Got all your fans wanting to
Know my release day's tough
And I'll stay this hard as long
As the streets stay rough
It's young J-A-M-E-S in the cut, bitch
Y'all's fake aesthetic means more
Than your flows now
Trust me, kid, I know just how it goes down
You wanted beef? I know
Exactly where you're vulnerable
I'm in my zone in the booth
You need a minute or two
So stop this reckless exhibition
I can't hold back my power
Flawless execution on that midnight hour
You're too busy smoking sour
I'm unstoppable
So figure out your last words

I am a business man
I'm really 'bout my business
Don't ask me bout it though
You'll end up all in stitches
I am an interesting person of interest
Matter of fact
I'm quite hospitable to women yo
And I am hostile, if you ever jack my style
Check the textiles
I've been prophesized for years now
I am the missing piece, I am the king to be
So get up off your ass and
Get down on your knees

Starting now this is one hell of a monarchy
I leave all my subjects well off
And all my enemies deceased i am a beast
You know the data how I
Rock the mic with status stand to me
Transform to ashes then get sent
Back to your parents
I'm the adolescent rap reverend every verse
I drop's in rap heaven get it?
Y'all impressed with all these tracks
Ain't ya? Well if you weren't
Then you have brain damage james, yo

I've come to the conclusion that
I'm rocking every movement
Catch me stopping what you doing
Teaching you how to be fluent
I might pop and lock, just watch and find a
Different kind of optimism
Often lined in chalk
Cause you gotta be dead to get it to maybe
Just like me
Open up to page four to find out who I be
That's Mr simean for all those
Who don't like me
I'm on your lawn, 4: 00 in the morning
Sippin' cold iced tea
So put respect on my name
I don't wanna cause a scene

I question your asses now bet
I won't chatter down
I'm still up to bat and got
A few swings at in practice
So hope you pitching real softly
Or I'm clean over the fences
I will overachieve i put my chest real high
I'm feeling bold as can be i drop the tape
They asking who they think is cold as me
Y'all call it confidence
Just tell the truth
And say you couldn't back it up
And exit off my sack of nuts
With different breeze

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